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- Dag 1
- donderdag 1 juni 2023 om 03:15
- ⛅ 12 °C
- Hoogte: 194 m
Nieuw-ZeelandHigh Misty41°11’10” S 175°3’57” E
Leaving Home Sweet Home

Last evening was busy in a nice way. For once I was packed already, and had time to enjoy dinner and also make some desserts for Mr James to Enjoy while I went off on my pilgrimageand adventure. We had decided that we would try and get out by 3.15 am in the morning. Luckily I had gone to FLight Centre and asked them how many hours early I had to check in at Wellington airport. Normally its 3 hours before flight time but Qantas was not opening till 4.00 am. that meeant one hour of extra to sleep.
Got to the airport and no issues, I was given my boarding passes for the flight from Wel lington to Sydney and Sydney to Bangkok, but was told my last leg from Bangkok to Tel Aviv was to be issued in Bangkok. Met a lady from our parish who was also going on a pilgirmage to Ireland and Scotland, what a coincidence. The flight to Sydney was a bit of a bore, the food on the flight and in the lounge was so so. The seats are not that comfy, but needs must...
In Sydney must have walked at least 1.5 kms to get to the lounge, had just enough time to catch up with Hamish, deal to a few emails and re charge my battery. But the flight to Bangkok was good. Had a flat bed to sleep on, always helps, watched a movie had a meal and off to sleep. Got up with a little time to spare before breakfast, by then all I had done so far was eating, so was too full to eat, then landed in Bangkok. I had thought everything had gone swimmingly well till then, and this was good. Well I was in for a nasty surprise.
Once through the transit Security check, went from pillar to post to find out where I got my boarding pass, but apparently I had to get it from EL AL airlines and they were not opening there counter till 8.00pm. Now the time was 4.45pm. the flight was leaving Bangkok at 23.55p,. No bording pass meant no entry in Business Class lounge. Honestly here I was thinking I had a long lay over no issues will go to the BC Lounge have a shower, do some work, havea drink etc. Haha more fool you Sonali James.
Spoke with Colin and we decided that I would try and put my hand luggage in storage and do a it of exercise by walking within the airport. But there is no lockers in the airport once you through customs. Got a Trolly and walked 3 floors clocking up my step count, looking at all the duty free shops, could'nt even buy anything as there was no boarding pass. Sure Colin would be happy about that.
Was the first person at the ELAL counter when it opened. I had heard they were very security conscious, but did not realise howmuch so. Was asked 20 questions in a very nice way though, then was not given the ok till they had checked my luggage had come to Bangkok and that it was ready to go on the same flight as me. Got my invitation now to the BC Lounge. By then it was over 24 hours of travel time, so got into the showers and had a lovely shower and change of cloths. Was human again. Then had a bite to eat and was about time to baord the next flight. Did'nt want to miss this flight after all the Q&A session I had gone through, even then the security to get through was phenominal.
This too was a full flight, I had thought this plane would be like to flight from Wellington to Australia.F- Nah it was lovely inside, Nice comfy seats and lie flat beds again. By then I could have slep standing or sitting. :)
I had a guy sit next to me and we got talking, Asked him how long he had been travelling and he said 24 hours, he asked me how many hours had I been travelling and I said 28 hours by then. He gussed it then and said are you travellling from NZ. what an Einstein. He was a sleep before the flight took off, and as soon as it was possible to put the seat down I was off to dreamland. Got up in the middle of the night to go to the loo, small issue of jumping over this guys bed as I was on the window seat, but my shoes had got stuck under the seat when i pushed the bed up, tried getting it out, could'nt do it thought oh well its a morning problem not a night time matter.
Got up only when the lights came on, had not slept much but enough to be rested. Breakfast was surved once again didnt eat much. and then my seat companion and I I got talking. We got talking of families, his was a blended family of 5 plus 2 adults. he was a doctor and his now wife is a Radiologist. Was lovely talking to him. He mentioned how he and his middle child ( son) were going for couples therepy ( father and Son) because of unresolved issues when he broke up with his first wife. Was really nice to talk with him. We just spoke of life and work and travel and walking, cycling, families etc etc. He had come for a conference to Israel for a week.
Colin please note I did wear the face mask in the plane from Wellington to Sydney and Sydney to Bangkok as you requested, but on the next plane I slept with my head covered most of the time. Also one of the photos is of the Sydney Harbour Bridge and the Sydney Opera House from the air in the far background.Meer informatie
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- Dag 2
- vrijdag 2 juni 2023 om 22:36
- 🌙 28 °C
- Hoogte: 50 m
IsraëlGan Charles Clore32°3’42” N 34°45’36” E
Tel Aviv

Finally, culimination of planning, booking, and traveling. Arrived into Tel Aviv 45 minutes later than the original time due to a suitcase that had gone missing in Bangkok. Was concerned the taxi I had pre booked might have left, but then that's what travel insurance is for, no point in swetting the small stuff. I had been a bit anxious about the customs and border petrol at Tel Aviv. But there were no issues, facial recognition identificatil gives you the blue slip, and then walk to the customs who question you again and then you are free to collect your luggage and out I was. Honestly, I had been worried about being refused entry. :). My luggage when I got it was opened, the lock was open, and the bag had not been shut properly. But by now, I was beyond caring of that.
I had to pick up the sim card that had not arrived and now was informed to pick it up at a shop at arrivials foyer, then called the taxi company thinking mmmmm......... this was going to be a waste of time. Bu I was pleasantly surprised the taxi was yet there. The manager told me. We had a bit of misunderstanding his English and my interpretation of it. He was saying go past the escalators and take the elevators, I thought that meant go beyound it, but what he meant was go parrallel to it passing it on your side and take the elvators got to the top floor and then could not find my taxi driver, so called the manager guy again and he got the taxi driver to come from where ever he was and that was that.
The taxi driver was very good too, chatty in a nice way, informed about shabbath and how I would have no issues in Telaviv on Shabbath, but not so in Jerusalam. He went on to say they were a lot more conservative there in Jerusalem. It was going to be 38 degrees today, so it was going to be a hot day, though it did rain a bit while we were on our way to the hotel.
Arrived at the hotel, and the driver helped me to get my luggage to the reception. He thought it was too heavy for me to take it up the ramp. what a gentlman. But then we got to the lobby, and there was some ambulance staff putting on a male on to a streacher. there was blood everywhere. and I thought bloody hell what was happening, and it was only around 7.00 am. There were a lot of airline crew from a foreign airline in the lobby too, some of whom were helping the ambulance staff. Mmmmmm, I tried not to rubber neck, so got into the reception.
I had booked for the night of the 1st, even though I was checking in only on the 2nd, so that I would not have to stay till the afternoon to check in. once I got to the room, it was tiny. But I just needed to have a bed to sleep. When I looked in my luggage, I think the airport staff had had looked at the medicines I had in there. I had brought with me some Asprins, Gaviscons, and Antibiotics. At 7.30, I thought I would go down, have a hot cup of tea, and then go to sleep. Whilst I waited, I thought I might rethink my idea of staying here once Marita went back. Marita comes tomorrow, and we had booked an apartment for 4 nights, but then went for breakfast and thought Nah this place is good. The breakfast alone was worth the money I was paying. Honestly, it was all vegetarian food, but it was lovely. The manager came and said and asked me how the breakfast was and said you can order your eggs made the way you want, but I was a very happy lady with the spread in front of me. I had not thought of eating any of this, only came to have a cup of hot tea, but .......after Breakfast had a shower and that sealed the deal. it was a rain shower, and anyone who has stayed at the farm knows how bad our gravity fed shower is. So I am going to keep the bookings I have made here. plus the breakfast manager was really nice to me, so why look at a gift horse in the mouth.
Caught up on some beauty sleep for a couple of hours, now eating complimentry popcorn and writing the journal. It's 1.41 pm, not sleepy, so I might go for a walk after this.
Woke up with Col doing a group call, Shan and I were in shock. Was nice chatting and catching up, Shan was giving me a hard time as she woke up at 4 00am, and she thought I might be in some trouble so she had jumped out of bed to answer the call, here was Colin now ringing us at 4.00am in NZ. He had woken up and couldn't get back to sleep. Then Troy joined the call, so it was great. Nothing has changed in the whanau.
Got all dressed up to go for dinner and a walk. Stopped to listen to some drumming. Boy it was hot and muggy so after a while went to have dinner but the restaurant was fully booked, so went and changed into some shorts and went back for a walk along the promenade. Found a restaurant on the beach. Food is very nice. Real crab in the pasta yum!!!.. For those of you who don't live in NZ we don't get real crab in NZ often, so it's a treat to eat crab.
Night Life with Families, the Beach Promenade, the Keep Fit Facilities along the Beach, the Cranes and the Development, and the Same Sex Culture are all things that I can honestly say is a melting pot that makes Tel Avivv a Unconventional Cosmopolitan City in the fringe of what is better known as Holy Land to many.
See Colin, the same moon shining britlghtly in Whitemans Valley is also shining in TelAviv. I say this as Colin had mentioned how the moon was very bright at 4.00am in WV. :)Meer informatie
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- Dag 3
- zaterdag 3 juni 2023 om 06:58
- ☀️ 24 °C
- Hoogte: 50 m
IsraëlGan Charles Clore32°3’50” N 34°45’46” E
Marita arrives this afternoon

I think my body has slept out now. Today Marita comes and I have to check out from the hotel I have been staying, then go to the apartment we are living for the next 4 days. Then go to the airport to meet Marita. Then we can decide what we are doing over the next few days. I decdied to go for a walk before breakfast.
Walked 5kms before breakfast, another lovely breakfast. TelAviv is supposed to be the vegan capital of the world. Another fun fact Jewish people will not mix meat and milk together. So it's one or the other.
Got a late checkout organised and then it was time to pick up Marita. But before that I had to go drop my luggage, .then got another taxi to go to the airport to meet Marita. Got a good taxi driver again, so he stayed till Marita came out and then dropped us back to the apartment.
It was so great to see Marita, we were being so silly and stupid in the taxi, the driver must have thought what morons are these two. But being able to just pick up where we had left off, even though we had not met for 4 years in person and carry on is something very special that only close friends can do.
Marita wanted to streach her legs so we went for a walk after we got organised, it was hot, the beach was just packed with people, the sand was ever so soft, paddled in the water as we had not taken out togs or towels. On our way back home stopped to get a drinks and a meal for Marita. Got back to the apartment, Stayed chatting on the balcony then went for dinner.
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- Dag 5
- maandag 5 juni 2023 om 03:55
- ⛅ 19 °C
- Hoogte: 25 m
IsraëlKerem HaTemanim32°4’8” N 34°46’12” E
Jaffa

Today our plan was to go to the Carmel Market, which was just a hop step and a jump away from our apartment. Then to BeinHarim Tours and finally to go to Jaffa. Marita wanted to go to BeinHarim office so she could talk to them about going to Bethlehem, as she had read that it was not safe to go there. I did tell her that so many tourist groups would not b going there if it was not safe, but then it was better to be sure. Also she wanted to know if she could wear shorts and how short they could be. ( Germans honestly)
The Carmel Market was all I had thought it was going to be like it was colorful, noisy and the food and vegies were so fresh. Yum!!!. The container of tomatoes was about $7.00 NZ . We would never get that in NZ for that price.
After thtat we trotted along for nearly 40 minutes with the aid of good old google maps. going there was easy, finding the shop in a building that had about 10 floors and everything is written in Hebrew was a different matter. Asked a acouple of people and it was no use. But finally got the correct floor and we were taken into the area where they normally do the bookings via the phone. It was unsua for them to have people come in person and talk to t1hem. We got a 10% discount for our trouble. :
After that we had a drink at a cafe and then took a taxi to Jaffa. This was the area that I had walked to last morning before breakfast. We had lunch there at the port and then roamed around the streets of the old town. We asked the lady at the bakery if it was ok to take a photo, and she said as long as she was in it, I was ok to take a photo. 😊. The photo with Marita holding on to her Zodiac sign was where you had to hold the sign on the bridge walkway and look towards the sea and make a wish, and your wish would come true.
After a while Marita wanted to go the beach, so off we went again this time with some towels to sit on the sand and watch the world go by. There were so many people yet on the beach. There was kite surfing, surfing and wind surfing there were people swimming, sun bathing making sand castles etc. It was so very nice.
Now back in the aprtment , tomorrow for our tour to Jerusalem and BethleheIm we have to be at the pick up point at 6.40am. So it is going to be an early night. the following day after that we are going to Masada and thet Dead sea with the same tour company.Meer informatie
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- Dag 5
- maandag 5 juni 2023 om 14:18
- ☀️ 26 °C
- Hoogte: 746 m
PalestinaManger Square31°42’18” N 35°12’24” E
Jerusalem & Bethlehem

At the 3.00am in the morning the Israeli Fighter jets or the equell of this started flight training, which woke me up and they were just oging round and round I think before the commercial airlines stated to fly. I had done a load of washing the previous night, and that had not finished till 11.00pm. So after I hung that to dry out on the balcony then being woken up by the planes my beauty sleep was really hard done by.
But bright eyes and bushy tailed Marita and me half pie awake took off to the meeting place earlier than we meant too, and off we went to Jerusalem. My perception of Israel had been that it was going to be brown, dry, dusty and not very well off. Well the truth be told it was mostly Green even thought it is summer now, full of agriculture fields as far as the eye can see with crops such as corn, vegies, grapes etc. dry and dusty The per capita income in this country must be high ( which we looked up later and it was th 16th highest in the world per Nov 2022 stats well before NZ and Germany) going by the high rise buildings already in existance and being built, the restaurants and cafes that are full this news is no surprise. We were told that the education was very good and so was the Infrastructure well maintained etc.
Came in to Jerusalem at around 9.00 am in the morning was like entering anyother capital in the world, meaning all the roads were blocked. Luckily buses have a seperate lane. Jerusalem is on a hill, so first we stopped at a cafe/ rest room where we got a fantastic view of Jerusalem. In the bibble Jesus has a look at Jerusalem at one point and cries over it obstinence, sure the view Jesus had in its time is totally different to the view in front of me today, but you do under stand the terrains. Interesting fact Telaviv which I thought was very highly populated had half a Million people, but Jerusalem on the other hand has one Million.
After that we made our way to the Western wall, (The Wailing wall) and to think that this was over 2000 years old WOW!!!, the mind boggles. Jewish cleaning rights are that you wash each hand 3 times and then proceed to the wall. you have note paper to write on, then insert those notes in the cravices of the rocks. once you have touched the wall and prayed you do not turn your back to the wall, you come back facing the wall. Some people have got their chairs right by the wall praying, some are lamenting, some are seated scattered around the area. The females have one side of the wall, and the men are on the other side. The reason the wall is so important to Jewish, Muslims and Chritians alike is that this was the place the first ever permant resting place for the Arch of the Covenent and was built by King Davids son King Solomon. God did not want king David buiding it, as he had blood on his hands, so the resting place for the arch of the covenant was to be built by the son.
After that we made our way up the Via Dolarosa. The way was lined with shops on wither side, we were taken to a tourist souvenir shop and fed some garbage naunsence about how they were authenticated dealers in coins whih were scarece among other things, but this shop seemed to have a truck load of these coins. mmmm......... then it cant be scarece huh!!!. I looked at getting Shanalee a star of bethleham pendant which also turner to Mary's crown and was told they had a 50% sale it was now down to $240.00, but in Bethlehem I saw it and asked the price and it was $98.00 down to $90.00. Good job I did not buy it in Jeruslaem. In case your wondering miss James I did not buy it in Bethlehem either. didnt think you would wear it.
After that we went into the Church of the Holy Sepulchre. The annointing stone is there as you enter, this is where Jesus was taken down from the cross and washed and cleaned and prepared for his buriel. From there you could stand in que to go to the tomb of Jesus, but Marita was not interested as there was a long que, and I could do it when I was on my own next week. We then went to the true cross of Jesus, and Golgatha. Here too there was a que, I will do it next time. I had read in Fr James Martin's book about booking with the Franciscans to stay the night at the Holy Sepulchre. Found out where to do that and got my name in to stay there on the 17th of June. One item on the to do list ticked.
Then we went off to Bethlehem. Crossing over to Palestine had been a concern, but no issues as we're in a tour group bus. Entering Bethleham there are some drawings done by Banksy. Very poignant the dove holding a olive branch in an iron vest, a man throwing a bunch of flowers towards Israel, instead of a molotov cocktail.
Lunch at a hotel restaurant in Bethleham, then to the Church of the Nativity. No ques we were very lucky. We were going to see the birth place of Jesus. We went off to the catholic church in the nativity church complex. It also has the orthodox church. You enter the complex through the humility door, where the door is small you have to kneel or bow down to show respect to our lord. Then you have the Armenian church, and finally the catholic church. Due to this 3 churches, Christmas is celebrated 3 times each year.
Catholics on the 24th December night, Otthodox on the 6th of January and the Armenians on the 16th of January.
We had a lovely Jewish young guide from Tel Aviv to Palestine,in Palestine we had a new Guide by the name of Marion, then when we left Bethleham the original guide took over again. His name was Itamar. Hoping to meet Marion when I hope back to Bethlehem next week.
It was a very long day, as the trip home should have been around 1.5 hours, but it took 3.5 hours. This because Guns & Rose's were playing in TA.
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ReizigerHi Sonali, I am loving your messages. I was trying to print some off to take to Church tomorrow. But not being very computer savvi l have only managed to get Day1 and 2
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- Dag 6
- dinsdag 6 juni 2023
- ☀️ 31 °C
- Hoogte: Zeeniveau
PalestinaBethlehem31°32’27” N 35°28’43” E
Dead Sea and Masada

Once again this morning up early to catch the tour bus to visit Masada and the Dead Sea. Bypassing Jerusalem, and over the Judean Desert to the Dead sea.
Going over the desert we passed quite a few Bedouin camps. These are the desert nomads who have lived that life for ever so long.
Luckily for us, ours was the first bus to arrive at that resort. So into our swim suits and in for a dip. It was weird, You hear of the dead sea and how you only float, but till you do it your self , the fact that you could not sink you just floated does not sink in. We had been told not to put our face, eyes, mouth into the water. But you could back paddle and just float. The mud in the dead sea apparently is very good for the skin, but you had to get it from the bottom of the ocean, which is a problem as you float and cannot reach the bottom. It was hard work to find mud, but found some in the shallow water. At one time I got just a tiny bit of sea water in my eyes, boy it started to sting. Both Marita and I enjoyed our time at the DS, the inner child in us loved it.
Some drops of water fell on my pack when I came out of the water, later to see there was crystallized salt on the top of the pack. One of the photos is of a stone on the beach that was full of salt in its middle.
The date palm trees were full of dates. I have seen date palms in Dubai, but this was the first time I saw a date palm in Israel/ Jordan/ West Bank.
From there we went on to have lunch to Qumran where they found some of the Dead sea scrolls in the caves in the hill. Next to the restaurant was a very old grave yard. After a lovely lunch we went on to Masada.
This was a fortress build by King Herod. The mountain it's built on is like a table top, in the middle of no where. You can see a 360 degree view of the enemy's coming. Left over original frescoes can yet be seen on the walls of the palace rooms.
We took a cable car to the top, and then walked around the fortress ruins. What a palace he had built up there. Recently Colin and I watched Hitlers place known as the Eagles Nest, well that could not hold a candle to this place that Herod had built. The photo of the tags with names were when the Jews living on the palace grounds were cornered by the Romans in AD70 they decided that rather than being captured for slavery and wives being raped by the Romans they would kill their families. The names are how the lots were drawn as to who would first kill and be killed in this suicidal pact.
Now we are back in the bus going back to TelAviv. Yesterday journal was updated several times today due to us getting so late to get back to the apartment last evening. I got up early this morning and wrote some of it, but kept updating it with missing information as and when I remembered. Hence decided to write today's one while on the bus.
Came back to the apartment had our washers and went to the beach for a fish and chips dinner. We decided the Cat fish was nothing to brag about.
ps as a matter of interest my skin does feel silkier this evening.:)Meer informatie
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- Dag 7
- woensdag 7 juni 2023
- ☀️ 21 °C
- Hoogte: 50 m
IsraëlGan Charles Clore32°3’50” N 34°45’46” E
Tel Aviv

Marita is going back to Munich today, and I am on my own. I tried begging, crying and blackmailing her to stay and she refused to stay one more day with me. :(, :)
Like my child who will peruse the internet for a good cafe, or place to eat Marita too looks for these places. So off we went for breakfast, and the food was lovely once again. Especially after the cold cat fish for dinner last night it was lovely to eat any food. Point of note Tel Aviv is the gay capital of the world, so you see more gay couples than you see heterosexual couples. Which is so noticable when you are walking around. This cafe had the rainbow flags though it too in case you forgot where you are.
We checked out of our apartment and checked back into the hotel that I had stayed a few days ago, and then went back to look at old Town Jaffa. Mooched around there. On the way walking to Jaffa my flip flops broke, so we walked on the beach, and the first stop was to purchase a pair of slippers. I think the owner of the shop knew he had me over a barrel there when he saw my broken sliipers in my hand and would'nt budge on the price of the slippers at all. :)
We stopped for lunch at a Fish and Chips shop we had seen on the first day, This time the fish and chips were lovely, tasty and hot. Food in Tel Avi is very expensive. For 2 drink , 2 portions of Fish and a portion of chips we spent the approximately NZ70.00 After which we walked back to the hotel and Marita was off back to the airport. Before she went she made sure she made a mess of my bathroom with water all over the floor. So hard to get good friends who think and act like you. Huh!!!!
As today I have no photos as such to put other than the portion of Fish and Chips I am putting on some photos from the previous days. Note the photo again of the young conscript girl with the machine gun when checking our bus yesterday returning back from Masada.Meer informatie
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- donderdag 8 juni 2023 om 21:02
- ☁️ 26 °C
- Hoogte: 50 m
IsraëlGan Charles Clore32°3’50” N 34°45’46” E
HAIFA

Last night the fire alarm in the hotel went off at 2.45 am. I heard the noise, but was half a sleep yet, then when the announcement came on I came to my senses, got up and got my passport, in my nighty and house cost walked to the stairs. There were a handful more but there was no people rushing down the stairs. Anyhow got as far as we could go on the stairs but it was not on to the road, it was a roof top terrace. Then a lady in our group rung the hotel, and was told it is ok to get back to our rooms.
The darn alarm started going off again at around 4.00am. I could not be bothered this time there was no announcements I just rolled over and went back to sleep. The building was still standing when I woke up this morning.🙂. The first photo is the view from my room.
After another lovely breakfast, I got myself sorted to go to Haifa to see the Bahia gardens, and also Elijah's cave. I had to take the train, but was unsure weather to take the bus or a taxi to the train station. But when at the reception, the receptionist told me it's best to take a taxi as today there is the Gay Pride Parade.
Took a taxi and went to the main train station, got a return ticket all good so far. Was told what platform to go to as well by the kind person at the ticket counter. Train was due in 2 minutes he told me and he was correct. Thought I will go upstairs so I would have a better view. The train was quite full and there was a single seat by the window available but the table was littered. Beggars can't be chooses so plonked myself there. Across the isle were 2 older ladies, one of them gave me wet wipes so I could clean my table, which was so nice of her, and when I cleaned it to my sa tisfaction they gave me a thumbs up gesture.😊
Oppersite me was also a vacant seat, and a young man sat there. I asked the ladies about where I should get off to see the Bahia Gardens, and the young gentleman then piped in and said he would show me where to get off. How jammy was that. The terrain we passed was mainly agricultural and they seem to grow lots of vegies and fruits in tunnel houses.
So got off at the correct place thanks to my knight in shining armor. Came out to get a taxi and found a driver who said it would cost me 50 shekaks to go to the top of the gardens. Apparently you cannot enter the bottom area unless you are a Bahia. So then I asked him about him picking me up after I toured the gardens and taking me to see Elijah's cave too. He agreed to all of this for 200. Shekals. He said he would be my tour guide too and not just a taxi driver. And he was good. On the way to Barhia Gardens he kept stopping and showing me te different architecture, Haiffa was once a German town, I did not know that. They left Haiffa one the first world war was over.
Then we went to the tope of the Bahia Gardens. This is the central place for Bahia Faith Perople to come to. Its like us going to Rome or Jerisalem as Catholics, or the Muslims going to Mecca. Its a beautiful place, te gardens are perfectly manicured. I hope my photos will do justice. There are free tours of the gardens and it was in Hebrew, but met up with a gentleman with his daughter who was a hebrew who lived in Hungary, so he translated for me. In the complex is a school, a court house, and a library. In order not to spoilt the look of the place with more building structures the ground level all the floors are below the ground.
My guide had told me to live my day pack in the car, I had insisted I carry my passport, but I did'ne take my money out, so the thouht did cross my mind if he would be meeting me where the free tour ended. But my worries were for nothing he was there, so off we went to see Elijah's cave . You reach this by going down a cable car . It was so so nice to be there, I have read of how God appeared to Elijah in the wind, so to be there, imagine what it would have been like for Elijah to hear God in the wind, was very deep and meaniful for me. Very touching and special.
There is a convent there with a lovely painting on the ceiling, but this place was closed till 3.00p, and It was now 2.00pm. so my guide/ driver said he could take me to a place where the armaggdon was going to take place one day acording to the bible, but sadly that was going to cost another $300.00 sheklas, and I thought that wa not in my plan, so I politely thanked and refused and took the train back to Tel Aviv. Ofcourse then my phone decides to die on me. So that meant I was going to have to take a taxi to the hotel. No google, no walking home. So spoke to a taxi driver he asked me where I want to go to told him where and agreed on 50 shekals and then once in the taxi he says where are you going and when I repeated the address of the hotel, oh I did'nt hear you its atually 80.00 shekals. So once again I poitle declined and got out of the taxi. its not the 30.00 shekals but the principal. So now no phone, now maps, Sonali could try and get a different taxi or work it out.
The place was teaming with the young ones who were coming into Telaviv for the Gay parade. honestly what a eye opener, I normally dont feel the age, but today I did, it was a differnt world from the world I grew up. words fail me. the sheer number of people, are there no normal hetrosexual people any more in the world. Our train to Telaviv had been full of this crowd, but that was tame compared to what was on the street. Stopped to ask 2 conssripts the way to the beach, they were helpful, but I had more of a clue where I thought the beach should be compared to the two of them. So onwards I marched among the crowd, while I did not want to be in the midst of it, there was a small part of me wanting to perve into this world as well to see what do these people do in a Gay Pride Parade.
I asked some one else and he said yes the direction I was going was correct, but I had a very long walk ahead of me, and he was not wrong I clocked 12 kms in all. By the time I got to the hotel I was very tired. THe Gay Parade was on the beach close to the hotel, but by then I had talked my self out of being in the midst of it. There was so much security, armed forces etc, I thought the risk was really not worth it. So stayed and had a meal from a shop by the hotel foyer. The shop keeper gave me a taster meal free of charge, and honestly that would have done for me, but then I felt that was not the right thing to do, so purchased a meal and ate only half of it, as I was too full.
It was going to be a early start tommorrow as I had booked to go to Jordan for 3 nights and had to be at the pick up point by 5.15 am. So got the bags packed on what to take to Jordan and what to leave at the hotel luggage room and off to Bed.Meer informatie
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- Dag 9
- vrijdag 9 juni 2023
- ☁️ 28 °C
- Hoogte: 1.001 m
JordaniëRujm Barakah31°59’51” N 35°53’1” E
Jordan here I come

Up early, had a restless night, changed my mind about the bag I was taking, so got up at 3.00am and re paccked everything. Got less than 5 hours sleep. especially after the previous nights fire alarms going off as well, not sure how I managed to get up and get to the meeting point by 5.15 am. I had choesen to stay at this hotel due to its proximity to the meeting point. It was less than a 3 minute walk.
But as things do happen often in situations such as this, the coach did not arrive on time due to an accident on the road. but we were entertained by a lightning show. I recorded it just for Colin. You would have enjoyd it. There was 7 of us at the Telaviv meeting point. 3 from Australia, 3 from the States. Finaly the coach came and we were on our way. Picked up another 14 from Jerusalem. Afther the Bein Harem tours that we had used to go to Jerusalem, Bethlehem, Dead Sea etc this was totally unorgainsed and the driver did not know what he was doing, some of the group people didn'nt know which what was happening, so wasted quite a lot of time getting people organised. Everyone was there but they did'nt seem to communicate with each other. While there it was poured with rain. Just buketed down. Cooled the place down a bit. Anyhow we were now off to Jordan. Well talk about s stuff up at the boarder crossing. Leaving Israel, you have to get out of your coach, then go pay the fees at a counter, then go to te customes officer. The place where you pay your fees won't accept israel currency even though its Israel boarder petrol, what ever you pay it is accounted in US $'s then it takes the lady a month of sundays to convert that. Finally into Duty Free. Mr James got you Blue Berry and Vodka soft centred choclates for you. Now if it so happens that it is so hot, I need to eat it so it does;nt go to waste, remember I bought it originally thinking of you. :)
After that you have to take your luggage out of the coach as the Israeli driver does not cross over. So we have to get in to a lareg bus along with every other Dick Tom and Harry and cross over to Jordan. Which is all of a 5 minute drive or so. Then of we get off, and there is a person with a tour group board, but it does not say "Petra from Israel", Which is the name of our tour group. instead the board that is being held by the guide says Jordan Tours. So 18 of us trapse through to the passport control and your not allowed to take your luggage in. We are all going around like head less chooks wondering where is the guide for our group, what are we to do now. So I went off to speak to the guide who was yet at the bus stand to make sure he was not our guide and he says No he is waiting for a different group. Then we ring the tour company and it wa this stupid moronic person. Not sure what plantet he was living on, that is a mystery. But as it so happens he is not reallay bad. Has a sense of humor and he is trying to earn a living, and he is very proud of his home land and the Royal Family, especialy the crown prince who got married on the 1st June this year.
So after a lot of sorting out because there were people in our group, some who was staying 1 night in Jordan, then there were others who were staying 2 nights in Jordan, and still more of us staying 3 nights in Jordan. So we got moving. First we went to Jerash. This is an ancient Roman City. On the way there wer went though very mountainous country. We were travelling north and climbing all the time. much of the country is a desert but the towns were full of homes and shops and people. The roads were very bad compared to Israel, and the towns and the places were not maintained that well etc. Jerash once again was like Masada. Jaw droppingly awsome, how did these get built, and how are they yet standing. Some of the place is destroyed due to Earth Quakes, but the ruins are yet standing, not sure about what is built today,
dont think there are going to be around 2000 years later.
Lunch was picked up from a shop and we had it at Jerash in a restaurant that caters to that, then after wondering around Jerash we went on to see one of the oldest Mosaic Floors in a Greek Orthodox Church Madaba. After that we were taken to a Jordanian sweet shop for sampling and purchasing of same, Quickly scooted into a church that I psssed on the way of the Virgin Mary too which had mossaic work on the walls. Then to Mossaic workshop set up by the late King Hussaine's wife for young disabled people. I really and truly liked a mossaic artwork there, but it was over NZ $ 2000. Could not justify paying that, have a photo of the mosaic artwork will put it up on my photos. they also make camel haired carpets and bamboo carpets, but as I learnt today 1 Jordan Dinar is worth just over NZ$ 2.00. So when they say something is 1300.00 then bring it down by bargaining to 850 Dinar its yet close to NZ $2000.
After that we dropped off the 4 people not going of to do Petra tomorrow and we arrived at our digs. I paid for a single room and have got a suit, the quantity is there but not the quality. the water was warm and clean the sheets a clean, Our group has gelled together, we had dinner together and there was lots of laughter and fun. so all in all a great day.Meer informatie

ReizigerWow, you are so brave Sonali. But wow what amazing experiences you are having.

I found Madaba very interesting with its ancient map to compare with now.Soun [Margaret]

Sounds like you went to the same mosaic workshop that I did. I'll show you when we get together again. Margaret [Margaret]
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- zaterdag 10 juni 2023
- ☀️ 30 °C
- Hoogte: 1.026 m
JordaniëLiwā’ al Quwayrah29°30’30” N 35°20’10” E
More Roman Ruins,Mt Nebo & Waadi Rum

After a so so breakfast, we were off to visit the Citadel. Those darn Romans were everywhere. They knew to build and keep it strong. The caves were where the people lived.
The amphitheater that is yet there in all its glory in Amman is yet used in this day and age. WOW it is beautiful. Cannot believe that it was built over 2000 years ago. It can hold over 7000 people. In the days of the Romans the place was used for all forms of entertainment, including performances and cage fighting of animals like in the coliseum. The last of these were held when the governer had a cage fight for his daughters wedding celebrations. The lion killed the man he was fighting , but after that the lion got out and killed the governers daughter as well. That put an end to cage fighting at this place. I did climb right to the top, and it was a long way up, and a long way down. would have sure broken a bone if I fell. the bottom 3rd was for the governer and his tribe, the 2nd third was for the military, and the last 3rd was for the public. In the first 3rd there are 2 individual seats for the governer and his wife.
After this we went to Mt Nebo. This is where Moses saw the promised land, after 40 years of travelling over the desert since crossing the Red sea. It was very very special. To think that Moses long years ago stood there or some where in the vicinity and looked at the promised land. WOW moment.
Then we were off to Waadi Rum. It took nearly 3 hours to get there. Then on to jeeps for a 4 wheel drive over the desert. The desert lanscape here unlike in Dubai was full of mountains of rock formation. The thought crosses your mind when you see some of them how the hell did that happen to be carved like that or sliced like that. This was where Lawrence of Arabia lived and the film took place too. His book 7 pillars of Wisdom was written under one of these rocks in the shade of the rock now known as the 7 pillars rock. The Waadi rum was also a trading route, and some of the carvings state how many camels went that way for taxation purposes so that the Nebathians knew how much should be taxed from the traders per the animals that went that way.
We had to get to a perticular place and on to a rock to see the sun set and that was lovely. A sunset is a sunset, but normally we see it at the sea side. So to see it over in the desert was special.
Then to our digs for the night which was a desert camp. I had paid for a night in a Martian tent. ( a dome tent with a glass front. That was nice being able to see the outside at night time and the sun shine very early over the desert.
After dinner went off, for a star gazing experience. That was a very well spent experience. Very informative and interesting and presented so well I think I will not forget some of the constellations now ever again.😊. Famous last words.
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- zondag 11 juni 2023
- ☀️ 26 °C
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Jordanië‘Ayn aş Şadr30°19’33” N 35°28’28” E
Petra

As I had the curtains up I woke up at 5.15am. Had only about 3 hours of sleep, but I knew I could go to sleep in the bus, as today it was going to take nearly 3 hours to get to Petra. Which I did.
Petra is considered one of the new 7 wonders of the world. it is unbelievable how it has been built. You go through a siq that is approximately 1.2 kms long. They had a living system, a dam system, they had a water drainage system, trading and the list is endless. How did these people do all this? Of the 14 left 8 were living to go to back to Israle today. 6 of us were going to stay one more night in Petra.
I keep putting google map photos so I know the route we are travelling on, so at a later date I can try and fathome how we got there. We stopped at a look out point and it was beautiful to see the whole valley below us. Breath taking. The photos with hthe obliques are where a person who was wealthy was burried. 4 obliques mean that 4 people are burried there. The rest of teh family lived down below. The photo with a big gap in the wall is where someone was burried but they were burried standing up into the wall and then covered over. The rest of teh family lived in the house, the balck marks on the ceiling are the smoke marks from cooking. mmmmmm....... glad I did not live then.
We just took it easy, we walked down to what is called the treasury, then just sat down and spoke with Mohamad our guide about life and lising in Jordan. He was 73 and yet worked as a guide as he had not pension system, and so had to make money to live with his wife. He had lived in USA and worked there as a taxi driver, hence the reason he did not have a pension system. George Bush kept promising residency to people living in the states , but that never happened so he had to some back as his family was in Jordan while he was in the states.
After that the Australian couple and I walked back. It had been down hill all the way, so we knew uphil was going to be hard, but we did it in 45 minutes. We went to where we were supposed to meet for lunch, and had freshly squeezed lemon and mint juice. That was lovely. Then once every one got back we had lunch and then had to part company as the 8 going back were going to the border.
Another lovely sunset over Petra and dinner for one.
I had booked a different hotel to the others so we tried to get in changed but couldnt do it, so after a rest and dinner I took a taxi and went and met up with them had a drink and discussed our plan for tomorrow. There is a lot more to see in Petra, and we had done only about one third of the way, but we were going to have a lot more time to do this tomorrow,so we discussed our plans while giving each other a hard time.
On my way back to my hotel the driver informed me that instead of walking for 3 to 4 hours to get to the end of the Petra trail, which would take 3 to 4 hours of walking depending on our fitness just one way, we could take a car and go to a place called little Petra and then take a golf cart to the last point on the trail via a differnt route, and then walk back to the start. This would cost us about NZ35.00. So once back in my hotel I put it up on our whats app group page, and the consensus seems to be that might be a good idea.
So now off to beddy bys. It is now past mid night again. What is happening to time. Tomorrow is going to be a long day, as after we do Petra, we weill leave here around 4.30pm then we hae a 2 hour journey to the Aqaba Border to Leave Jordan and then another 4 hour journey to Telaviv in Israel.
Some thing I do want to mention is the Bedouin normads, what a harsh and tough life they live. I feel so grateful for what we have, but at the same time wonder why we are where we are, and they are where they are. How does life work like that. Why can we all not have the same or there abouts. I have tried to convince myself that they might be very happy, but when you see the shepherd who is sitting or walking or on a donkey tending to his little flock in the harsh sun, with no shade while the animals are feeding, life does not seem fair at all.Meer informatie
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- maandag 12 juni 2023
- ☀️ 34 °C
- Hoogte: 182 m
IsraëlNaẖal Shitta30°7’36” N 35°8’45” E
Petra in more detail

As the taxi driver had mentioned to me last night on the way back from the hotel after visiting the others the unanimous decision was to take a taxi with the travel agent to little Petea and then take jeep ride to the other end of the Petea trail. This would mean we would cut down our trip time and walk far less and also it was going to be a lot easier.
So this is what we ended up doing. We managed to haggle with the manager at the hotel as 2 others from Coster Rico were joining us as well . So off we went in two taxes to little Petra, It didn't have all the decorated buildings, but it was worth a visit while we were there. Then we got into a vehicle that had bench seats, and off we went to the drop-off point. On the way, we saw some Bedouin camps that were built on to the rocks surrounding the landscape.
Then we were off and upwards we marched. It was supposed to be a 30-minute walk, but it was a 60-minute walk for our group of 8. Was very hard going at times, wandered where my bag boy was, and then realized he was sleeping in NZ.
But some of the views were breathtaking, and the walk was nice even though we climbed so many steps up and down, walked on rock, took short cuts over a mountain, it was lovely. And I am glad to say that I am blessed to be able to do this. Saw a fociled stone.
Once we got to the end of the Petra trail, it was supposed to be a monestry facade. It was well worth the hard walk. When we asked a guy who had walked from the start of the trail from the place where we had gone on our trail 5.45pm said it had taken him approximately 3 hours. Now the time was 12.10pm. We were going to have to walk the way this guy had come. Which meant we better start sooner rather than later, as we had to have lunch and get to the travel agents office by 4.15pm for us to get to the Aqaba border.
People who know me know I like adventure but I am also a big chicken licken. So there was a board saying water fall, so I took off their, but no one else wanted to there from the group of 5 that were together at that moment. The 3 Germans were trying to rescue a hat that blown off. Anyhow I got about 500 meters up and down and there was a shop owner of a way side stall at the top and just me. I thought what happens if he tries to be funny, so turned tail and started to come back, but the 2 of the Germans were coming up, so I was brave again and we walked together. But the water fall was dry and we could only see the dry river bed.
As we started walking, we were glad we had come from the back end, as the climb was a steep down hill of mainly rocky steps. With desert sand on the rock, some of them were quite slippery. It was hard work coming down I don't think I could have gone up. And this was not just me 7 others said the same thing. People can take donkeys to walk up abs down, but it's sad to see the state of these donkeys.
There was a little bit of desert wind, so the sand was getting into your face and body. But as the photos will showcase it was well worth the walk.
When we got to the point where we had walked to yesterday the wind was worse. So luckily we had done our photos yesterday. From there we walked back to the start point, and by then we were buggered. We sat for a while on the steps. We were tired, dirty as anything but glad and very proud of what we had accomplished. 😊. To boot it all we had done the entire walk in a much shorter time than what it should have taken us.
Then we went up the main street looking for a place to eat. We didn't want to go to the same place that we had lunch yesterday.
Had a leisurely lunch, with my now favourite drink of fresh lemon juice and fresh mint all juiced together.
As we had plenty of time we went to the movernpick hotel and got movernpick ice creams for desert.
Then we went to the travel agents shop and that was hard going as Petra is a very hilly place. Our legs were now protesting at having to walk even one more step.
Then after a nice ride to the Aqaba boarder in a coach, now seated in the very back seat of a large bus with a American st one end and Mr at the right end all sprawled writing this. The bus lights are dimmed, the bus is just about full, people are snoring, sneezing, phones ringing and carrying on. We left the Israeli border of Aqaba at 8.10pm and it's going to take 4 hours to go to Telaviv. The bus is also going to stop for a 20 minute break. JOY.
At the boarder when my luggage went through the screening the woman on the x ray machine says to me did someone give you something to carry and when I said no she says are you carrying a gun. So I had to put my luggage on another machine. Stupid B....😊
Got into the hotel just before 2.00am. But I have got a room on the 14th floor and as usual a glass of bubble as a welcome drink. So shower, and bed now.
Done more than 20 kms today according to my step count. This is supposed to be a holiday. HahaMeer informatie
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- dinsdag 13 juni 2023
- 🌬 22 °C
- Hoogte: 754 m
PalestinaTemple Area31°46’50” N 35°13’59” E
The Pilgrim starting in Jerusalam

Last night my accommodation was on the 14th floor and as I went to sleep I thought I hope the fire alarm won't go off today. Oh well, guess what it did go off at 8.00am. Honestly I waited to see if the siren would stop. It did, but that was the end of my sleep.
Went down for my last breakfast at Tel Aviv, and then packed my luggage to get to Jerusalem. Called the ecce homo convent in English this is supposed to mean " behold the man" Words spoken by Pontius Pilet. They told me to make sure I am dropped off at the "Lions Gate" in old Jerusalem. Booked a taxi on Yango. The cost was going to be 271nis. But when the taxi came he said 450nis told him to get lost and booked another taxi the amount was 269nis on the booking. He stops the car, and says it 450nis I said no way it states 269nis, so I said no again to him as well . He then says ok 400 my answer is No. How much he says I say 300. He says no, I said ok then and go back to putting out another booking. The driver comes back and says 350. I thought bugger it, I have 2 suitcases just get the bloody car and go to Jerusalem, because I knew at that end I would have to lug my suitcases from tge lions gate to the convent. I was not looking forward to that. No cars are allowed inside old Jerusalem unless it's work vehicles.
Traffic in Jerusalem is hectic, the driver was getting stressed and I was making sure on Google maps that he was not going to drop me off at another gate. Finally got there and so here I am trying to navigate my self and 2 hefty suitcases up a cobbled narrow street with people, school children from here to Africa. A taxi driver parked there and does a sales pitch to take me to Bethlehem the next day. He helped me to get one of the suitcases through the archway of the very busy Lions gate. Then 2 teenagers must have been around 11 or 12 wanted to help me carry the suitcases. So I said yes to one of them, the other one wanted to get MT second suitcase and I was refusing to give it to him. His trick was he too wanted a tip. On the way up again he says pretty lady let me take it, then he tries to grab it. Honestly it's funny now, but not at that moment. Finally got to the convent. Paid the tip to just one got them out of my life hopefully.😊
On the way up the Via Dolarosa 4 army staff went past me with a young teenager. Once again they all had machine guns and two of them were holding this young lady by his arms.
After doing the paper work I was asked to wait for a sister to come and show me around. A Scottish mum and the son who must be around 16 or 17 came to the reception. I had just enquired from the receptionist about going to Bethlehem and these two were going to Bethlehem tomorrow. So we decided to meet at 8.30 in the morning and go in the bus together. Guess what when the sister came down and we were walking to the lift and she heard I was from NZ she was happy as she was from North Canterbury and did not get much kiwis coming through. She did a high five.😊
The place is great, the dinner was fabulous. This was my first meal after breakfast and I think my eyes were bigger than my stomach.
After getting my bag sorted for 2 days in Bethleham. I walked round to Damascus gate and got some currency put on the rav card. This is the public travel card.
I had passed the church of the Holy Family on my way up to the Damascus gate, so on my way down stopped and went to the chapel and Thanked God for all what he has done so far for me and mine.
Was back in time for a prayer meeting at 6.00pm. That went till 7.00 pm and dinner is served at 7.00. So dinner and now waiting to talk to Colin. Had a good chat with Shan earlier this afternoon.
As the photos show I am in the Muslim quarter, there is the Christian, Jewish and the Armenian quarter being the rest of parts of old Jerusalem. The mosque is very close. There prayers are said over the loud speaker . At 6.00pm this evening the Muslim prayers were blaring, the Jewish prayers were not going to be outdone and then the bells were ringing for the church Angelus. 🙂
Pause for thought.
I am at the church of the holy family
Looing at the picture of the HF I am trying to imagine what the birth of J meant to all of them.
St Jo's would have wondered even though he saw in a dream it was ok to marry Mother Mary. He would have been scared of what did it mean, about the child MM was expecting. Was he human or godly, what would the future be for all them.
From MM side she too would have been concerned about the child she was having in a very strange way.
What was the futre going to be for all 3 of them. Would she have other children.
Would St Jo divorce her after the birth of baby Jesus.
From J point he would have been I think normal child who was good at times bad at times, playing with friends, eating drinking, having fun as a child.
MM would have been his mother and
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- woensdag 14 juni 2023
- ☀️ 26 °C
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PalestinaManger Square31°42’16” N 35°12’22” E
Bethlehem

I had decided just to take an over night bag to Bethlehem, but seems as if even my over night bag weights nearly 8-10 kgs, and I felt every one of those grams as I walked to the convent I was staying tonight. At one time walking up hill in Bethlehem I thought to my self just offer it to Jesus, Hee had to carry a cross so stop complaining Sonali and just get on with it.
Got my self sorted and was at the reception before 8.30am to meet with the Scottish family but 10 minutes later they were not there, so I thought they might have changed their minds, Mary the lady at the reception was very helpful, she tyold me what bus to take, how to get to the convenet as she her self had stayed in this convent when she was in Bethleham, apparently it was a very nice place, and the food was great to boot she said. So I decide to take off to the bus stand on my own.
Yesterday I entered the Via Dolarosa through the Damscus gate, ( Point to note my Daughter and my Hisband both thought I Was very mean not paying both these yesterday. Honestly the father and the daughter always gang up aganist me, Troy where are you boy????. I need yo in my corner.
Today I had to take the bus at the Damascus gate, so you gussed it, it's uphill. Jerusalem and Bethlehem is like Wellington on Steroids. I am going to be fit, Poorer, and at least more appreciative and learned about my faith and of Jesus, and hopefully the halo on my head will be sparkling a lot more. Haha
Oncw the bus came and I was seated the scottish mother and son came, she was so apologatic. But I said that was all good, they had got lIIate. The son made sure I had my passport with me ( cute) because we were crossing the boarder to Palestine. No issues the bus went round the round about, up the hill, down a hill, then up another hill etc etc, you get the gist.
Once in Bethlehem I was supposed to go straight, then cross the road at the traffic lights and do up the hill, then go through a small market, and by the CD shop was the staires to go doen to the convent. The Scottish mum whoose name was Anne and the son was Aiden said they would come with me, I said please dont as they were going back to Jerusalem today. But the young lad put my convent down and found a different route, and said they would come with me and keep me company. Wasn't that nice. ( Colin what goes round comes around remember that the next time you give me a hard time for going out of my way to help someone. :))
It was very very hard with a bag that seemed to weigh in proption to the steepness of the hill. One time I thought my heart would just pop out to take a breath from outside my body, because I was hufiing and puffing so much. Any how the young lad says its not far, its all down hill from now on and then later we start climbing another hill, I said Aiden come on now you said it was all down hill, His mother was panting and she didnt even have to carry a bag. finaly we got to th e convent and I put the bag down till the gate was opened. Anne then picked up the bag and said oh my gosh, we should have been sharing the carrying of this bag. It is very heavy, Yep it is.
Any how they left me then and went down to the church of the nativity, luckily this way too they could get there so it was not a wasted walk for them.
The Bridgetine Nun was from India, Kerala province so once again someone who had a connection, in my itinerary I was supposed to see the shepheards field, the milk grotto and go to the place of the visitation. ( El Karem). I think I got that wrong as El karem is actualy in Jerusalem, not Palestine. I had been told by the nuns in my correspondence with them once I was here they could help with a taxi. when I asked the nun so, she said she would call someone to find out the availability. Till then I had a quick cat wash as I was sweating like a pig. THe nun said it was going to cost me US$100.00, I said that is a lot, can I try and get it cheaper if I could do whats on my itinerary for tomorrow as well. She was not sure but would try. Then I got a call to say te vehicle was ready. The nun from Kerala so came down to the manger square and we met with the taxi organiser, I said well can you do a good price, and his answer was no tomorrow it was going to cost US$150.00. I said ok then forget about tomorrow, can I just got today to the shepheards filed and I will do El Karem when I am in Jerusalem. But apprently te Palestine cars could not go to Jerusalem, and that car was already on its way and he could not stop it. My fault I should have looked into where El Karer was properly.
So in I got into this very good Kia car and off we went to see shepherds field, while on the route the owner ( Ronnie who had said $150.00 to me called to say he was doing a good price etc. over the phone with the driver Samir of car) I just kept quite. They do try it on so much. For instance when we were walking to the convent a taxi driver who was going in the other direction yelled to us saying we are going the wrong way. He then stopped his car came running across and says Bethlehem is this way, your going towards Hebron. We told him thats fine we have google maps, which actually does work in Palestine. Then he fished out a map, and shows where we are and how we should begoing this way blah bla blah. We told him no thank you then he starts qutoing prices it was just insane.
So once Ronnie gets the phone Samir sayswhere do I want to go, and then he starts naming places that were ot in my list but places I would like to go to :) cheeky me I said yes yes I want to go there and there plus all the places in my list. Then he says what did Ronni quote you I told him, then he says how much are you willing to pay and I was silent. so he goes on and I say us $100.00, he says ok I will do it for 130.00 I said no thank you, I do want to help the Palestine people but I hae a budget and its 100.00, he then says ok 110.00 so caved in. But I think this time its worth it. Because its going to be a whole days travelling. He said what time to pick me up and I said 9.30 am and that apparently was not enough time, so we are leaving at 8.30am. Samir was good he took me to the Shepherads field, then made sure I got photos. Then the Israile taxi driver came and picked me up and we were off to El Karim.
El Karem is actually very close to Jerusalem, so I was annoyed with my self. but it was interesting talking to Sophia, we got to the church of te visitation, she was going to find a park and she would join me, So I start to walk, what must have been at least 500 steps. Honestly there was no end to me getting away from hills. a group of 3 were walking behind me, and apparently the place was closed, but they were hoping it was wrong, but no we walked all the way up there to find the place closed. we had a bit of a chat, and they went off, I thought well I will just sit by the gate on a step and say my prayers and go back to the car. There was also the church of John the Baptist and Marys spring to see the people I had chated to informed me. After I finished my contemplation I sttarted walking down, and Sophia was coming up. When I told her how the church was shut till 2.30pm she suggested I stay and look around she had to go some where then she would come and pick me up. Thought I will go and see John the Baptist Church, that too was shut, coming back the American lady came out of a cafe and says to me come and join us, this cafe has good reviews. We ended up having lunch together. This was going to be the first day I think since I left NZ where I would be having 3 meals in a day.
After lunch I went and saw the church of St John, then dragged my self up to the church of the visitation, then to Marys Springs. While at the visitation church a group I think from a Sounth American Country came through. and one of the franciscan priest who are looking after the place asked this group to sing, it was lovely to hear that, I have recorded it and put it as a vedio in this journal.
Had some time till Sophia came ot pick me up, so just sat and eatched the world go bye, and took photos of the grapes in the gazebo that I was sitted at, there were too many people around so I could not jump on a bench and try to taste some. Sophia bought some hot hot pita bread to take Home she shared one with me too.
At dinner it was just me and another gent, the seating had been set for us on two adjoining tables, we got talking as in just where, when , what kind of chatting and then when the first course was bought out he said to the nun, I am going to change my seat and he sat with me. I asked him is he a catholic, and he replied I am priest, so he said grace, and we chatted and ate. He was from Malta, and was a wealth of information. If the taxi driver allows it he is going to join me on my travels as I asked if he would like to join, and so I might have company other than Samir. His name is Father John, and he said he would go half on the cost, but I said no to that, he is a priest and I know how much they earn, God will be ashamed of me I said to him if I did that.
One of the photos is for you Shan, guess which one.
I am proud of my self , just when I was talking to Colin I realised my Samsung watch had died and I had not bought the charger for it, but I remembered that I could charge my galaxy buds by leaving it on the phone. so looked up on good old google and now charging my watch the same way. you live and learn.
Pause for thought
I am at the church of the visitation of mary. Once again it was a big climb.
I can well imagine MM coming to visit her cousine on a animals back. What a distance for her to come while she herself was pregnant.
The act of giving of oneself is a lesson in do unto other as you would want others to do to you. To spend the time with her cousine compare notes on the coming motherhood, the strange circumstances surrounding the confinement would all have been a discussion points.
We know that Zachariah who was Elizabeths husband was a high priest. So that family might have been richer than Joachim and Anne who were Mary's parents. But the distances between Nazareth and El Carem is quite a distance. Travelling on a donkey or on foot would not have been an easy journey. The heat, Bandits, and who knows what else thectravellers faced. Do we today understand these hardships.
Next time I want to winge when my earthly comforts are not to my expectations let me remember the statements above.
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- donderdag 15 juni 2023
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Bethany, St George Monestry & Jericho

As mentioned in yesterdaays journal I invited Fr John to join today if he would like to do so, and provided Samier the taxi driver did not mind it.
We had breakfast together in the convent and then off we went to meet with Samier. He had no problems with Fr J joining us. We started by driving out of Bethlehem over the Judaean Desert. Samir mentioned that yesterday an arab had been killed in gun fire in Bethany and we would need to see if it was safe to go in to the city. He did not know the facts surrounding the killing. The road was very good, first it climbed up, then right down, and then again it climbed. We had two places to visit here one was the Tomb of Lazerus situated in the West bank town of Al Eizariya in bible known as Bethany. This town was on the way to Jerusalem from Galilee. and he was friends with Lazarus and his two sisters Martha and Mary. In parishes around the world there is the Martha ministry as she was the one who was looking after her guests, cooking, cleaning etc. Where as Mary preferred to listen to Jesus. Lazerus was sick and the two sisters sent word for Jesus to come and heal his friend their brother, but he did not come and Lazurus died and was buried in the cave. When he finally did come the sisters were not too happy with him for not coming and saving their brother, as they knew he had cured many people before and he could have done this for his friend too. But Jesus then gets the cave opend and asks Lazerus to walk out, of course as in the customs of those days the body is washed, annointed and bandaged for buriel. Lazerus does walk out in his bandaged body. This was one of the miracles of Jesus stated in the gospel of John Chapter 11:1-45.
To Imagine that this happened so many long years ago, The bible stories were true, someone did not just write these because they had too much time in their hands. In 2021, I had made a new year resolution to read the entire bible from the first page to the last. and for the first time in my life I did do this. and now the bible was comin to life for me, I was in a place, town, area that Jesus frquented what a privilage to do this. We first went to the church of Lazerus, there was a mass going on. Mosaic remants from the old church were on display at the new church.
From there we went off to see St Georges Monestry, this place has no Biblical reference instead there was a monk who wanted to get away from people so he went and camped up in the Judaean Desert, but then people came to see him, so he went in further to the desert and yet again people came loking for him. He did this 3 times, finally he gave up and started building this monestry. It is litterlay in the middle ofnowheree. A story to say here is that, there is parabel of Jesus where he talks of a shepherd. Who has 100 sheep and if he looses one sheep he will go looking for this sheep. Looking around me I see a Bedouin looking after his flock and could so well relate to his parable in a real life value way and the spiritual message of the parable too. After turning back on to the main road we come to the point where we are below sea level.
After that we were off to the oldest and lowest city in the world known as Jericho to see the tree of Zacchaeus & the church of the prophet Elisha. Yesterday Samier had been quite talkative, but today as Fr J was giving me a tutorial of the Bible, history and theology, Samier was quite most of the time. but when we came to Jericho,Samier says do you know where the true sycamore tree is in Jericho, and Fr replies "Yes", it is in the Greek Authodox church compound. Not where some of the tourist are taken too. As the true tree is dead now, and only the stump remains. So Samier says ok Fr you know your stuff, how many times have you been to the Holy Land and Fr J says about 35 times. The Greek A Church had very beautiful colour paint all through it.
Tomorrow Fr J is off to Hebron, but after that he was comin g back to Jerusalem, so we are hoping to meet in Jerusalem. At this moment I will like to say coming to Palestine had been a concern, as I mentioned yesterday, and going out of Bethlehem on my own had also been a worry. I always said though I have to Trust God, in 2020 I wanted to do this trip and it was cancelled due to Covid. This year I had read all of Fr James Martin's book, made note, under lined, cross referenced, made my itinerary based on fact. ALL I CAN SAY IS THAT GOD HAS INDEED TAKEN CARE OF ME, BY NOT ONLY MAKING THINGS FALL INTO PLACE , BUT ALSO GIVING ME A SHEPHERD WHO WAS LEADING ME IN THIS JUDEAN WILDERNESS. Are these things happening as a co incidence. Fr J and two friends were coming to the Holy Land, his two frineds could not take the flight as they did not have their travel insurance to Israel, which is a must since Covid. He came to the same convent that I was staying, and today he had no plans. He came here only because tomorrow he was off to Hebron. chances are if he arrived with his friends they would have been group and I would be alone. To find some one who was teaching me stuff, making events and places in the Bible click into place did not just happen. So especialy to my family I say, I know you do not believe in God and the faith I have, but remember these things that are happening did not just happen, but some internvention is taking place. :)
Then we were off to the Mount of Temptation. This was where Jesus had been fasting and praying for 40 days and 40 nights. One might say that 40 days the body cannot go without food, and that would be true in todays life. but remember in Jesus's day there were hardy people, who did not have cars and planes, but mainly walking, donkeys if your lucky etc. He was also in the prime of his life. When you see the Judaean Desert such a harsh place to survive, the heat, the snakes, wolves, scorpians to name a few of the obstacles it was indeed a feat. We looked at the caves from a far, as if we wanted we could have taken an gondola to the top, but Fr J said there was nothingmuch to see there so we did not bother going up there.
Then we were off to see the baptisamal site, This and the mount of temptation were not in my list of places to see, so these were added bonus. :). Once we got to the baptisimal site yet again it was a spiritual experience to be in a place close to or in the visinity of what the actual place would have been. to imagine Jesus being baptised and the holy spirit landing and all of this happening was more real now. I could smell and see where the actual even happened. Fr J then said would you like to be baptised again, I could do it for you, and you could do it for me. So we went down to the water and baptised each other.
Then we started coming back to the convent in Bethlehem. It had been really hard for me to get up this morning, my body was saying no and my spirit was saying yes, so I was indeed happy to be on the return trip to the convent. Once in Bethlehem I wanted to see the Milk Grotto, and Fr Said he would come with me. I will though have to go there tomorrow again as my camera ran out of batteries.
On the way back walking to the convent we had fresh Orance Juice and they have this contraption that squeezers and entire orange in one go. Takes about 6 oranges to make a glass. Lovely Jublee. After a rest and a much needed cat nap and wash I heard a lot of noise coming from the city below, so I scooted up and saw that a procession was going through the town. apparently this was the Hamas Muslims doing a protest parade.
After arest and dinner Fr J says lets go for a coffee, so we went off and had Tiramisu and Tea and came back at 11.00pm. At that time of the night the town square was full of young men, saw only 2 women.
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Lessons learnt from Fr J The four Marian dogmas are "Mother of God", is "The Immaculate Conception", "The Perpetual Virginity", and "Assumption" form the basis of Mariology.
All the 4 gospels teach us to discover who Jesus was and then how to be a follwer of Jesus is the 2nd lesson learned from Fr JMeer informatie
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- vrijdag 16 juni 2023
- ☀️ 29 °C
- Hoogte: 766 m
- 31°42’42” N 35°11’58” E
Nativity Church, Manger Square, Milk Gro

At around 5.00am got up to go to the bathroom, and I could see a beautiful sunrise. So I went off to the top of the roof and it was lovely. Photo does not do it justice.
At 8.00am went down for breakfast, and found it was not yet ready, so sat down and read a book, it was around 8.10 then. One of the nuns then said to me there is mass at the nativity Manger at 8.30am. Also after that the would be closed till 10.00am. So decided to skip breakfast and rush out to mass. By the time I got there the mass in the manger had started and no one was allowed in. A tour group was turned back. I tried to go down and the Franciscans Freire would not allow me to come down the cave steps. But I joined the Italian mass by saying the prayers in English at the top of the cave steps.. When it came to the time of receiving communion, I was allowed to go down and receive holy communion and then sit by the Manger. After the mass before they started to clean I got to say a prayer on the star where Jesus was born.
Then went through the rest of the complex, went to the milk grotto. The milk grotto is where a drop of milk from mother Mary has dropped and the cave ended up becoming white. Down into the caves in the main church and I was sorted. There is one photo of the Graves of the children that Herod killed after the the Wiseman told Herod how a king had been born, and they followed the star. When they did not come back and tell where Jesus's birth was he ended up killing all tge children under 2 years of age. I am so Lucky the nun had told me to do this as by then the que to the Manger was the entire length of the church and 4 to 5 people wide. There were tour groups from here to Africa.
After that went back to the convent, exchanged email addresses with Fr J, and then walked all the way down to the bus stand again. At least this was downhill compared to the uphill walk on Wednesday.
Now seated at the bus halt writing this as its Friday and the buses only come once an hour. It is 11.44am now been here for more than 30 minutes. Apparently after noon the bus does not come till 2.00pm. Stops for Friday prayers for the Muslims.
The bus came and everything I thought was ok, till we came to the check point to get into Israel from Palestine. Different story when you are coming into Israel in a Palestine bus. We had to get down and Israel soldiers were in no hurry to check our paper work. Had to stand in the sun for close to 25 minutes or so.
Came to the convent where I stayed on Tuesday, but the receptionist was not there, so went and did the stuff I had in my itinerary for today. They were on the Via Dolarosa, and very close to the convent.
The Church of the Flagellation first. Christian tradition places here two moments from the Passion of Jesus: the flagellation and the condemnation to death. I was the only one there. I love it when it's like that, so I can commute with God without any noise around me, or people taking selfish and photos etc. Then went off down the street a little bit further and found the next 3 items on my list to cross off. The St Anne's Church after whom I was given my first name. Again not a single soul. I was winning. Then to the place where mother Mary was born, then to the Bethsaida pools where Jesus cured a cripple man. I have a good orientation ability, but Colin will tell you I am hopeless at reading maps. So today I am looking at this map of the excavation site of these Bessaida pools and could not make head or tail of it. Decided I would go around the site and try to work it out, didn't have much luck yet. So there was was a priest I went to ask him about Sunday mass and then asked the question where the North pool was and where was the South pool. He came outside and explained it and also showed me where to walk down to the pool where the miracle happend. I had missed that place completely. Honestly Donkey!!!!. Some mothers do have them.
Came back to the room was very tired, no breakfast, no lunch luckily had some snacks left from my trip back from Petra gobbled that down, and had a wash and slept.
After dinner got talking to this lady, and she mentioned how she had her daughter in NZ. I said really was she born in Nelson, and she wondered how I knew that. To see her daughter was this lovely young lady who had been very nice to me at the hotel in Tel Aviv. What a small world.
The photo of the nun in the chapel is an order of nuns who pray 24/7 365 days of the year. The first vedio is from last night when I took Fr J to see the night lights of Bethlehem and the second was an English group mass at St Catherine's in the nativity church, during communion they sung Silent Night why not this is the birth place of Jesus. Yes very appropriate.
Pause for Thought.
Divine Grace at work.- Many are the times on this journey so far that I have felt it's not coincidence but God's hand at work. A atheist or a cynic might say it's coincidence. But when things happen in a way I never anticipated from small minute facts to much larger events I think it's my duty to recognize God's hand at work. Yes I prepared for this journey, but some of the things that have taken place were not in my radar, so I cannot take any form of credit.
When I mentioned I was doing this on my own, some thought I was being naive, so thought it was a big ask. But I said I had the Holy Trinity travellibg with me, and I can honestly say I truly have had unseen company along this journey.
Sometimes I wonder where God is, is he even there, can he not hear me, why oh why is this mess on earth. The experience of his presence on this journey may I remember when I am like doubting Thomas back in NZMeer informatie
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- zaterdag 17 juni 2023
- 🌬 30 °C
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PalestinaMount of Olives31°46’44” N 35°13’33” E
Mt of Olives, Gethsemane

My plan today was to cover the East side of Jerusalem ie the Mount of Olives Gethsemane and the Kidron Valley area. I found out how to get there and then went off. After I had gone maybe about 10 minutes of Walking I realised you stupid stupid girl. today is Saturday and there is no public transport. Well change of plans go see what I was hoping to do tomorrow now because that was I think walking distance. back to my digs. The lady at the reception said oh your back already, so I explained to her that today was Saturday I guess there is no public transport. I could have walked there to the Mount of Olives, but I did not want to be to tired as I was staying up at the church of the Holy Sepulchre church tonight. The receptioist informed me "No" today there is no Israeli buses but Mt of Olves is East of Jerusalem so there is the Arab buses going there. Talk about confusing us poor toursists.
So turn around and go back again, as if I do not walk enough in a day. Even my sandles were slipping quite a bit today. Not sure if this was the Salt after the dead sea swim. ( I did wash them well, but who konws there was a lot of slipping and sliding going on today). so back again to the plae I was originally trying to get too, which was at the Herods gate to get Bus number 275. I come out of the gate and see the bus stand and bus number 275 was at the halt. Tried to make a dash for it, but I was too far away the bus went off. Oh well, you win some you loose some!!!.
It did not take long another bus came along and off to the Mt of Olives. Got down at the Lutheran church as I had heard thhat it was worth a visit. The tower of this church was so high we could see it from the viewing point of St Georges Monestry when we were in Bethany. When I got in there the young lady says I have to pay 10 NIS. After I had piad and get my ticket she tells me the lift is not working. I rolled my eyes at her, and asked her how many steps to the top, and was informed a mere 223 steps to the top. Sat down first in the church and contelplated the simple beauty of the Mosaic work, and then did the walk up to the tower, and back. Was it worth it, no becasue there was netting all around so you could not een get a decent picture and the saw much better view later on over looking Gethsemane and the Kidron Valley.
Then walked all the way to the Church of the Ascentention, which is a Byzantine church. This church was originally built by St Helena, but differnt empires and kindoms that ruled Jerusalem had put their mark or distroyed it depending their belief and faith. So the structure was not what was important but the history is per the gospel it was some where here that Jesus was on earth for the last time, before he was taken up to Heaven. A rock inside the octangle building with a dome has a rock inside on the floor and the verbal messgae passed down from generation to generation is that is wher Jesus stood for the last time before he was taken up to Heaven.
After that walked down to the Pater Noster church. This is where Jesus taught his disciples the "Our Father Prayer" This was a very simple church run by the Carmelite nuns. Then started walking down to the viewing platform of the Garden of Gethsemane and the Valley below and the Western Wall. I could see lots of people in the distance that was how I knew to walk down there. But I had a very nasty experience. All along this journey I have been pretty relaxed in my walking, I know I have stamina to walk km after km, but I ma not the fastest. So there is was meandering my way it was around 12.15 pm and then a moron and I am truly using that word because I cannot use another worse word in this journal. He was walking up towards me and has this panaroma view pictire which was over a meter long and says 1 dollar do you want to but it. I say No thank you and keep walking, Normally people respect that, worse case you might have to say it 3 times. but no this sos and so says why dont you want to buy it, why, why, why, why this, why that, by then i was ready to blow a gasket. but he was walking side ways to me, and then someting told me to stop. not sure what he is up to behind me with this long picture draped over his arm. so I stop and sai to him can you please stop this I am not interested, and he says "WHY" well that was that I said Because I say so in a frustrated and angry voice. I know I should not be using that tone in a foreign country but I had, had it. I said stop this I am not interested leave me alone. and I did not allow him to be behind me. So he stopped. I went further down the road and stopped and made sure m back pack was ok, guess what he had opened my pack zip half way. I had put my neck wallet in there to start this morning, but thought nah thats jusyt going to add weight, so I had put my passport and money into the inside zip pocket of the pack. He had opened it but he could not see anything that he could get easiy. My Water bottle was at the very bottom, and I had bought a wooden plaque of the "Our Father" and some oil from the Nuns at the same church. this was in a paper bag. That was yet there. He might have flicked it, if I had not stopped, but gone on with him walkin beside me. But alls well and ends well.
The rest of my day is going to sound boaring after that bit of adventure. Went to a viewing point that i saw people from a far. the view was beautiful, then came down the Gethsemane hill. Fact that I did not know before but heard a guide telling a tour group, the East Gate was where Jesus walked into Jerusalem on Palm Sunday, So when the Mouslims conqured Jerusalem they bricked up that gate so Jesus could not come through there. As it is written he will come back to Jerusalem on the last day. Then they made a cematary there. So the Jews to retaliate to that made a cemetary on the oppwesite side of the hill. A fact I heard from one of our tours earlier on in the peace was that to be burried in the Jews arrea you had to have around US $30,000.00 other than being a Jew. Coming down the hill was risky as my feet kept slipping. I had been told this morning that it was going to be teh hottest day so far this month and they were not wrong. So not sure if it was my sandles or the stones were more slippery due to the heat. Once I just went down hill with the momentum and no tracktion. thought I was going to land on my face on the stony pathway. But made it safetly walking gingerly holding on to the pole on the side when ever that was on the sie walls of the road I was walking on.
Then came to the shurch of all nations, again it was lovely. The Church of All Nations, also known as the Church or Basilica of the Agony, is a church located on the mount of olives in East Jerusalem next to the Garden of Gethseamne. It enshrines a section of bedrock where Jesus is said to have prayed before his arrest.
On the way down I wanted to visit two other churches on my list but it was now closed till after 2,00pm. So decided to to the room and rest for the evening plans. But then when I got to the reception the sister from NZ was there. So she said it was best I made sure i knew where I was going to night. So had to walkd another 10 minutes each way. but it was a good idea to have done as she adviced.
Got up at 6.30p, and after litteraly gulping down my dinner I took off at a trot to the HS church. I had thought the church was closing at 8.00pm but actually it was not closing till 9.00pm. so prayed the rosary, and took some photos. then when 9.00pm came around wached the closing of the door ceramany. After that it was lovely to be able to pray, contemplate, read my JM book. it was fantastic, so glad I had done it. I had been wavering about the fact that I was going to have to come back at midnight on my own. On a saturday they open the doors at Midnight as the Armenians have a service. normally they do not open the doors till 4.00am I am told. Then I had a tube light moment and put a message on our family group chat asking Shan and Troy to take my call at midnight or thereabouts and talk with me on whats app while I walk back to my accomodation. They agreed, but yet I was worried to start with, then once the doors were shut that went out of mind and I enjoyed the prayer time. It was lovely because I was able to move around, sit and pray, visit Golgatha which is reached by steps , this is where Jesus was crusified, here you can kneel under the alter and touch the place that Jesus was crucified. Then go to the Holy Sepelcure, and pray there along with the few inside the church. The Tomb of Jesus signifies nit just his death, but also his resurrection. For me it means learn to look forward more than dwelling in the past. Went and sat in St Helenas Chapel, Adams Chapel, the Finding of the Cross Etc.
When the doors were opened, came out and rung the Whanau, and not one, not two, but three people took my call. Thank you my family. I had the camera pointing out, so they could see who was coming towards me. Arrived at the door to the convent safetly and there were some otheres just leabing, so managed to get in without much issues. Then saw that Shan was at pottery, so so glad to see Shan back doing what she loves, to nature her artistic and relaxing side. Had a catch up on the roof top of the convent showed everyone the skyline of Jerusalem city at night time, and now finishing this and then off to bed.
It's past 1.45am now and I am off to bed now, as I have Sunday mass to attend at 7.00am. 🙂
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ReizigerGood fortune with that thief … they seem to be everywhere … if one could only put a rat trap in there to catch him and his fingers
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- zondag 18 juni 2023
- ☀️ 24 °C
- Hoogte: 754 m
PalestinaMount of Olives31°46’50” N 35°13’59” E
Mt of Olives again

Getting up today at 6.00am was hard, but had to go for service and I had told the priest at St Anne's I would come there for 7.00am mass, even though the mass was going to be in French.
Because there was only a handful of people and about 4 other concelebrant priests we were invited to come and sit by the alter sides. Didn't understand a word, I followed it in English on my phone.
Then took off to see the place that Mary was assumed into heaven and the dominus Flavit church. The first church was a Greek aothodox church. They have so many lamps in their churches.
The second church is where Jesus wept over Jerusalem looking from the otherside of the Kidron Valley. I was the only one there at 8.15am. So it was just so beautiful. Communing with God on my own, my happy place.
After that I came home had a snack for breakfast and went to sleep/ rest. Got up when the Muslim prayers started, went looking to eat lunch. I have not had lunch for a long time now. Today I paid NZ 50.00 for some lamb kebabs and a fresh lemon juice. 🍋. It is very expensive.
Walked round the block and got back. On the way stopped to see the prison of Jesus.( orthodox). Tomorrow I have to cover the rest of Jerusalem on my list of sites to visit. I leave Jerusalem on the day after tomorrow. But come back. I can then just be a tourist and rest.Meer informatie
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- maandag 19 juni 2023
- ☀️ 25 °C
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IsraëlZion Gate31°46’17” N 35°13’56” E
Peter in Gallicantu, The Upper Room

The last lot on my hit list for Jerusalem needed to be covered today, and if I did that, I will not only be a happy chappy, but also very proud of myself.
The receptionist had told me yesterday how to get to the Upper Room or Cenacle. But that was a long route, because that was the least likely way of getting lost. Good old Google was showing me 2 different ways. So off I went the first way, but that was blocked off by a police sentry point. So went off on the other option. Got to the Upper Room much quicker than I thought I would take. Saw the lovely lady who I had met at the HS the night I stayed there. Waited for the few people to move out and there was just me and another person. Spent a bit of time, imagining what the place would have looked like, what Jesus would have felt like knowing how one of his friends was going to let him down.
From there, I went to see kind Davids Tomb. This is just below the Upper Room. It's in a Jewish Synagogue. It was Was interesting how different faiths have different manners of praying. (Buddhist, Hindu, Mouslim, Jewish Catholic, etc).
Now, down to the last two more places to go to Jesus Pit and Peter in Gallicantu. Looked up on Google how to get to Peter in Gallicantu and could not find Jesus Pit, but knew it was at the bottom Caiaphas's house. So you should have seen my relief when I found all 3 was in one church. Obviously I was not concentrating properly when I read the book. Gave myself a high 5, I was done after this. Jerusalem I came to see, and now I can leave a very happy person.
I ended up being at P in G for over 2 hours. This my friend is the difference between doing a group tour and doing on your own. No rush, praying in the blessed sacrament chapel, contemplative prayer time, is not a part of organised tours. I am so glad to have done it this way.
One of the vedio's is of a tour group singing in the pit of Jesus. Psalm 88 is in a folder for people to read. This was where Jesus was lowered down and kept overnight on the night of the last supper after he was betrayed by Judas.
After that I was free to do what ever I wanted, so I went gallavanting. Went there, turned down this road, now where will this lead me, who cares I am sure I can get back, if not Google will tell me how to.😊
While doing this, I cam across excavation sites and a market place called David's Market. This was actually a re creation of what it was like in King Davids time. All of the stuff was beautiful.
Went into a shop thinking I was looking at some Sherry glasses in the show case up the front but actually when I enquired they were Shabbath candle sticks. There was a Kiddush Wine Decanter that was very nice too. Then went to a art work shop. Udi was a Jewish artist and brought some thing from the shop. Got to speak to him too, and later got him to sign what I bought for our home. Later when I saw his reply painting for Banksys flower bunch throw painting was not too sure of how I felt about him. But also Saif to myself I don't know enough of all the ins and outs of the struggle and strife between the people of this country. What a complicated nation this is.
Last night when we had just finished dinner and came on to the roof terrace we heard a commotion on the street below. The Mouslim prayers were blaring through the speakers, and then this commotion. When we looked down from the terrace, it was a procession of Jews men, women, teenagers children, toddlers all dancing on the street with music blaring through speakers going down the Muslim quarter of the old city just when their prayers were on. There was police in the front, police in the middle and police behind and the side road. I saw some Muslim ladies being pushed into a shop by the police. Must have been to keep them safe. Have added a video of this commotion.
The rest of the day has been getting organised for my trip to Galilee tomorrow.
Most of the people from the last few nights shifted out today. There was only myself and another gent. He had a friend from the states who left today too. This guy was from Ireland. We had said that we would keep each other company tonight as we were the only two left. At dinner tonight at our table there was anothet couple. They were from USA. As we kept taking it came out, this Irish guy was actually a priest, and he was a professor in Theology. They were asking the priest about the places to visit, and then he told them better ask her because she has seen more places than me. The lady thought I was a nun. Because I have visited so many places of interest in Israel. I had to put them right. My halo was round the bottom of my feet. When they heard how Col is happy for me to do this, they thought that was great
The photo of the tree is a pepper corn tree.
This afternoon while having some down time picked up a paper back book called "The Shattered Lantern". In the tea room of the convent. Liked it so much taking it with me to Galilee.
So now time to say nighty night I am off to buddy byes.Meer informatie
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- dinsdag 20 juni 2023
- ☀️ 31 °C
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IsraëlHaH̱of Hushaqet32°47’18” N 35°32’33” E
Tiberias (Galilee )

Had a very good night's sleep so much so did not hear the Muslim prayers in the middle of the night or the early hours before sunrise. Looked at the time and I had 4 minutes to get to mass by 7.00am. Jumped out washed face, cloths on and rushed down stairs. Was just a tad late.
At breakfast the priest was off today, so was I and I think the American couple felt a bit sad. Gary the man said to me I hope I get to meet your husband one day. I think you've got a fan Colin. He was the one and the same who thought you were great. Haha. If only he knew. 🤣🤣🤣
Any ways checked out with one heavy as bag, got to Damascus gate, then in a tram,( had to ask for help to start with I didn't even know which direction the central bus station was!!!!.. off the tram everything is in Arabic and Hebrew and both of those is Double Dutch to me so asked a young lad where the bus station was. The priest and his friend had mentioned how they git confused with the train station and Bus terminal. He pointed to the building on the oppersite side. So off I marched after I had gone half way this young guy comes running and says to me sorry it's over there my mistake. At least he was good enough to come running after me and let me know. So back again I crossed the street and went to the bus terminal. Up to the 3rd floor and then asked a cinscript how to get to Tiberias. He said which number and which platform. Even managed to add on money to my Rav card as that is all that is used as payment on the busses.
Very fast bus, must have been going well over 100kms at times. 175 kms came in approximately 1 hour 45 minutes. Comfy journey. Thanks to Google found my way to Casa Nova. This is run by the Franciscan priests. There was a notice to say check in was at 4.00pm. The time was now 12.30pm. Rung the bell a lady answered, I said could I please leave my bag. She was the house keeper, she went off and checked my room, said it was all good to go, and I was able to check in.🙂
She thought I was brave for coming on my own, when people say that my reply is " not sure if I am Brave or Stupid". I think it's a mix. 🙂.
Sat and decided my plan of attack for the next few days. Sat on the roof top terrace and looked across the waters and the surrounding hills. Approximately 2000 years ago Jesus walked on these hills, he sat and looked across the water as I am doing now. He had a plan, a mission to accomplish, and a very short time to do so. Now 2000 years later there are humans such as I who believe in him, his way of life. In the gospels, we read about him first, what's he teaching. Then decide ok I like it, and now how do I learn to be like him, what are his core beliefs and values. His Birth was in Bethleham, his earthly ministry ended in Jerusalem. Both these two places I have visited which has helped me to understand the teachings and the writings. "In reply Jesus said: “A man was going down from Jerusalem to Jericho, when he was attacked by robbers. They stripped him of his clothes, beat him and went away, leaving him half dead. I have seen this terrain now and can relate to it.
Now I am in the region where Jesus did most of his teachings and ministry work. So starting tomorrow I am hoping I can be a listener to hear the teachings and their echos in my minds eye and heart by contemplative prayer and reflection.
Went for a walk and to have a look around the water front. The casa Nova is by the water as well. To have a meal of what's called Peter's Fish. It's like a trout grilled or fried with chips and salad is NZ 45-50.00.
Made a reservation at the waterfront dinner for one. Went for a walk in the blazing, blazing hot sun, a pizza costs NZ 35.00. Had a focaccia bread with garlic and Feta cheese NZ 14.00.
When Marita was with me and she was converting Israeli New Shekals( INS) to Euros I was telling her off, now I am doing it. Marita where are you???? You should be here to stop me doing this mind game.🙂
Any ways I have enjoyed my lunch on the roof terrace over looking the sea of Galilee, watch fighter jets zooming by and now might even have a nanny nap.
My nanny nap turned out to be a 3 hour sleep. Hmmmm..... the stress of working out in how to get here must have been more than I realised. Anyways after a wash went out for dinner of the St Peter's Fish.
Only 7500 steps the lowest I have walked since being here. Hope I make up for it tomorrow.Meer informatie
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- woensdag 21 juni 2023
- ☀️ 34 °C
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IsraëlHaH̱of Hushaqet32°47’18” N 35°32’34” E
Capernaum, and Tabgha

My plan today was to go see Tabgha and Capernaum. Tabgha is where Jesus multiplied the two fishes and the five loaves. Further down from there is the church of Primacy of Peter, and further down the road is Peter's house, and the white Synagogue. Walking from one to the other I also passed the Hemmorage Stone and one of the seven springs.
As an young adult not much is known of the man called Jesus, but in the 3 years that he worked as a rabbi he lived and worked mostly in Capernum. It is thought he might have lived at Peter's home. We also know through the Gospel, Peter's MIL lived with Peter as well. Today over where Peter's house was 2000 years ago there is a church over the excavation.
Close to that is the white Synagogue. This is in ruins as well. But it is believed that this white stone Synagogue has been built over where the original Synagogue that Jesus would have taught and read the scriptures.
Moving back towards Tabgha there is the church where Jesus said to Peter when he appointed him as the shepherd in charge
In response to Peter's three affirmations of love for him, Jesus gives Peter three commands: "Feed my lambs" / "Take care of my sheep" / "Feed my sheep". Jesus is re-commissioning Peter as an apostle and leader in the church.
Between here and Capernaum was one part of the 7 springs.
Moving further back towards Tiberias we come to the church where it is believed that the multiplication of loaves miracle happened. Under the alter is a piece of exposed rock, which is belived to be part of the place where this mieracle took place. The mosaic work dates back and is beautiful. Some parts of it were being repaired. The gospel was very much coming alive. As I walked I also passed the hemorrhage stone. This is where the woman who had been bleeding thought if she could just touch the tassel of his garment, that she would get better.
It was a very long day. I should have followed Google, but followed the advice of a English man at the bus stand. This ended up by Mr walking forward visiting each place, but then to come back ( I was more than 5 kms down the road by then) I had to walk all the way back. I was melting in the heat, I would not have been able to walk back in that heat. So I had to stay for over 2 hours for the bus. Had I followed Google I would have walked back towards the junction I got off at, and there was about 3 more bus choices. Oh well, you live and learn Google knows best.
While I was waiting this random guy came over from no where. I had read that these places are in the middle of no where and it was true. Not sure why but I honestly thought Capernaum was yet a village. But sadly that was not the case. It was an ancient village. There were no houses, no restaurants, no busses etc. Any how going back to the guy he started to talk and asked if I was working in a tourist. I said pilgrim. Then he asks from where so I said Sri Lanka. Thought if he wanted to kidnap me, it was not going to be worth while. Thought I was quite clever!!!..
Apparently he doesn't work as he has got PTSD. Anyhow he was flagging down cars as well while waiting for the bus. A van stopped and he got on and off he went. I must say I was happy to see the back of him.
I have learned my lesson, the next few days I am taking a taxi from A to B and B to C.
The photos tell the story of my visit today.Meer informatie
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- donderdag 22 juni 2023
- ☀️ 34 °C
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IsraëlHaH̱of Hushaqet32°47’18” N 35°32’36” E
Mt Tabor and Shopping

Today, after breakfast, I invited the couple who were celebrating their 31st WA to go with me to Mt Tabor. She got chatting with me yesterday and was very friendly. Had to smile was typical Colin and Sonali relationship. He would ask her in arabic and then shecwould ask me. ( I know what your thinking Colin Sonali doesn't speak Arabic, and yes, you're correct, but you don't hear, so I have to repeat to you) Even to get the coffee machine going, she had to show him. If something was not there, she had to find it.
Colin, does this all sound familiar to you. Maybe telepathically, she recognized a kinred spirit in me. Huh.... The wife liked the idea as she had not been there. Their original plan had been to go to Nazareth today, but she wanted to go to Mt Tabor as well. So they joined me.
We had to negotiate a taxi, and then we were off. Mt Tabor was where the transfiguration of Jesus took place. My admiration for Jesus and his band of disciples are going up by day. Mainly because if the heat was not bad enough, imagine walking uphill and then not having fancy footwear, etc. Hmmmm, food for thought, how did they survive? They must have been very hardy and strong,
I am humbled once again to be in a place or some where close to where Jesus would have been. Rather than the exact place the fact that he walked here and saw this earth very much different from what I am looking at today but I can imagine and that will stay with me for sure when I now read the Gospel passages.
The driver said he could only stay there for 20 minutes if we stayed longer he was going to charge etc. So into the Church, which was lovely, then a quick prayer today, no time for meditation. Then photos. Zein loved the fact that she got to visit the church. She said she believed that God grants your wishes when you enter his house for the first time. I, too, had heard that, but had stopped asking Hod for anything as he was granting me everything I desired by allowing me to set foot in his home.😊
Then, back to Tiberias, the couple was very keen. I come to visit them in Bethleham before I go back to NZ. First, it was just an invite for a meal, then it became a sleep and stay a night. So now I am running out of time. As I am hoping to Manilka, then Achim and now these guys. Hmmmm.... not sure what I will do.
They got off at the bus station to go to Nazareth, as they have Palestine licenses they can not bring their car, nor can they rent a car in Israel. It is so hard for Palestine people. I was dropped off at a mall. Well retail therapy had not happened to date. As I was going to be busy once back in Jerusalem thought it was best to purchase gifts I needed to take back. I think I did all of my shopping and ofcourse I did buy some stuff me moi.😊😊😊
Had Japenese for lunch, if I dont see any pita bread and hummus for the rest of this year, it won't bother me at all. Can't believe I am saying this but it's true. Trust me I will regret once back in NZ I ever said this.
Now back at the monestry need to try and pack all my purchases.
The first two photos is of a bird that was very different. Had a long feather like thing on his head. Had a stripped part on his body too. Missed a close up of the bird. Looked it up its the Israeli nationsl bird called Hoopoes. Added a proper photo from google. 🙂.
The last photo is like a big blown up airplane from a far, but that is where the Israel government is monitoring all your mobile calls.
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- vrijdag 23 juni 2023 om 09:59
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IsraëlMigdal32°49’48” N 35°30’42” E
Magdala

As today is Friday have to keep in mind that public transport becomes non existant around noon. So even though I could have dome more than just Magdala decided too err on the side of caution and just take my time and do only Magdala.
Last night someone was ringing the bell to enter the front reception around 1.15am in tge morning. Talk about me being petrified, honestly I need to stop being such a chicken licken. I was so scared, my room is the one from outside you pass to go up to the front door, there I was in bed scared s.......
The building walls are very thick the windows have got bars, but my windows were open, so I thought they might throw something into my room, hoping I will wake up, what if these were people staying over night and did not have the access code, where will they sleep. Etc etc. I so wanted to go to the toilet, but was scared they might hear me. After about 25 minutes the ringing stopped so it took a while longer for me to get back to sleep.🙂
Magdala was lovely. The ruins that have been excavated do show how this was indeed a fishing village. It is believed Mary Magdalene came from hear. Even though the church that is there in the premises is dedicated to St Peter. Might be because it is a fishing village. But it was to Mary that Jesus first appeared after he was risen, it was not to Peter. And when she recognised her She believed that it was her much loved Rabbuni.
The church has a lovely Jesus replica boat as the alter with a pool of shallow water to signify the port that this village had been in a bygone era. It was decorated for wedding so it was very nice.
Was good to sit and contemplate on the relationship of Jesus and Mary Magdalene. His special relationship with women, his call to each one of us, who are his children, loved very much but at times we are like doughting Thomas not trusting or believing in that Love.
This must be not on most coach tour stops, to be honest there is so much to cover in Galilee. I guess they have to prioritize, but I was not complaining. Had lots of contemplative time, then to have a good look around the ruins. You could very clearly see the thriving village it once had been. Talk about living in in each other's pocket, mmmm....... I could not have had shouting match with Colin for sure with not just the neighbour's but the entire village would have heard me.🙂
Got the bus back, getting into the hang of things now. Also changed my plans of moving tomorrow to Mt Beatitude and also in 4 days going to Nazareth too. Decided that staying in the present place was the best thing as it is so central and now I know where I am going etc.
Also going back earlier than I had planned to Jerusalem so I can meet up with the Palestine family before I go to the hermitage.
After eating left overs from day before yesterday, had a good sleep. Then went for English mass at the monestry. It is the Colony of St John the Baptist, and they are a group of very young people from a whole lot of different nations. It is very much a charismatic group though following the Roman catholic order of mass.
Dinner was Raman noodles that I purchased yesterday at the super market, as not many places are now open till tomorrow 8.00pm or so.
Tomorrow I think it's going to be a mandatory rest day for me as I cannot see many Arabic people and don't think there will be much open. But will go for a walk, and might be presently surprised.
The camping grounds are pretty packed today. It's all 1 or 2 person tents. It's so close to each other honestly we don't know how lucky we are in NZ
The last lot of photos show some mosaic work. Please note how even though there has been a bogvearth quake most of the Mosaic work has stayed intact even though the ground has undulated in the Synagogue. The mosaic work under the shelter is a part of the village area. The first photo is of a hedge in the church yard, but made up of different colored leave plants looks very nice.Meer informatie
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- zaterdag 24 juni 2023
- ☀️ 36 °C
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IsraëlHaH̱of Hushaqet32°47’18” N 35°32’33” E
Shabbat in Tiberias

Today everything is shut. Unless you are an Arab shop. There is not a lot of these in Tiberias.
I could not complain, as that meant I could rest and just let my body have a moment of doing nothing. When I spoke with Barbs I said I was hoping to sort my photos, oh well man, and mice and plans. Nothing of this happend.
There was service at the Monestry this evening in Hebrew, when I said I was not going the young Indian seminarian said to me you should come because it's the closet language to Aramaic which was what Jesus spoke. He also said the sermon would be in English. So I went and enjoyed it very much. The written booklet gave the English and Hebrew words were also written in English.
I have recorded the our Father Prayer being recited in Hebrew.
When I went out for dinner they had a birthday party and tge music came on for the birthday girl . She I think was 100.
Some photos of the monastery church and the sea of Galilee at dusk. Pretty pinky and blue shades.
See the temperature 36 degrees yesterday and today. No wonder you feel so drained.Meer informatie
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- zondag 25 juni 2023 om 09:05
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IsraëlNaẖal Kennarot32°53’18” N 35°33’12” E
Mt of Beatitudes and Jesus (Yigal )boat

Today's itinerary is visit Mt of Beatitudes meditate on the Beatitudes. The 8 B's are what I would like make the principals I live by, but "I am only human, so for my sake help me...." as the song goes.
Got to the Mt of B by 9.00am, and stayed till Siesta time.
Mt of B church which is octangle is set in a beautiful environment. The view was magnificent and oohs the arrr... and WOWs were flowing from all the loads of tour buses. But sadly sitting outside on the varrendah, I never heard any of them say Jesus taught the New Commandments here, imagine being a part of those who got to listen to Jesus and his preaching. Or what a beautiful setting for him to have taught us, what a blessing to be here and see it with our own eyes. Instead selfies, posing, getting that perfect memory on a chip was far more important.
I said to myself, at least people are coming and these places are being maintained, but if it is just a bucket list item crossed off with no thought for the spiritual message how long before they fall prey to loosing its intrinsic value. I then said to myself it's God's problem Thank you though for allowing me to do this in my time, my way with the Holy Trinity accompanying me. Lucky me.🙂
Then hurried to get the bus to Yigal museum which houses a boat dating back 2000 years.
Getting here per Google was going to be easy prissy, but then I made the mistake of following name boards instead of Google. So ended up walking round a entire circuit when it should have been just a hop step and a jump. The boards were for motorists vehicles obviously not foot traffic. Duh........ " for those of you who are cynics please note it has been carbon 14 dated. Sound impressive when I say that, what it means scientifically, mmmm.... Pass.
Interesting what measures they took to preserve the boat from damage wheen it was dug out by hand. Some day long time ago they must have had Derick working on it. As it had 12 different materials haha Dereck was a very old Shearer we had who never threw anything, he had his car door tied by hay bale strings and he jumped in and out through his frobt window. His car was a mini minor. You get the picture.
Now waiting to go for a ride on the sea of Galilee on a Jesus Boat. After that Galilee is all done per my list. Tomorrow hoping to head to Nazareth.
Pause for Thought
1.Blessed are the poor in spirit
We have one God, and he is the only one who can give us true happiness.we rely on him for all things spiritual.
2. Blessed are they who mourn
We know we are unable to do anything anything, we are humans so should really feel sad for ourselves. Only God can give us true peace.
3.Blessed are the meek (the humble)
Being humble is to understand that i am a slave. My life does not belong to me, but to God. I am not the author of my life, but I trust God to be the author of my life.
4.Blessed are the merciful
Being kind to one another, as God is kind to you. Being forgiving of one another as God Forgives you.Being thoughtful of your neighbour.
5.Blessed are those who hunger & Thirst for Righteousness
Not just looking after your self, but doing right for those around you who are weaker than you. Use the strength that God has Blessed you with for the right purposes.
6.Blessed are the pure of
Jesus had a pure heart. He treated everyone equelly, we should not be thinking just of ourselves but how are actions can impact others, and do what is right for them and us both.
7. Blessed are the Peace Makers.
To bring peace in the midst of Chios is to do Gods will. Not taking pleasure in situations where people fall out with each other, but to bring peace and harmony is what Jesus taught.
8.Blessed are those who are persicuted for the sake of Righteousness.
Doing the will of God might not make you popular, but if your doing his will in the right manner, with the righ heart then God will see your actions even if the world does not see it that way.Meer informatie
ReizigerYou are a pro Sonali . I would love to travel with you one day . You stay chilled ! I’d be a jittery blob of jelly 😂
ReizigerHaha you who go catching possums at midnight a blob of jelly , Never.
ReizigerIm pickling Jerusalem Artichokes at the moment how ironic is that 😂😂